**Author's Note: I hope to have the final Part 6 done before February 2018.
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Even through the glass, Cash could smell Serafina. She was in his blood. His mouth still held the sweet savory taste of her panties from the night before. She had showered before coming to him. He could smell the fresh L'oreal Rose shampoo and cocoa butter soap. Yet there was another scent. It was dull but it filled Cash with rage.
Cash felt Serafina inches away. Her body radiated a dangerous sensuality calling to him like a moth to a flame. She didn't say a word as Serafina knelt before Cash like some acolyte prostrating herself before an idol. She looked up at him beneath her long dark eyelashes, her obsidian eyes becoming hazy with desire. She pressed her lips to his member that twitched alive with the heat of her mouth.
Cash felt himself growing harder as Serafina stroked him through his denim jeans. The werewolf couldn't help but groan, closing his eyes allowing his lust to flow towards his center.
Serafina unzipped Cash's pants then wrapped one slender hand around his erection and with a firm grip began to stroke along his shaft. She flicked her tongue across the head of his cock. Cash shivered. The pop star licked along his stalk, impressively thick, to the head of his cock as if she were tasting juicy popsicle in the heat of summer.
Cash's cock was a magic, growing thing she yearned to have inside her once again. Serafina felt a rush of pleasure as she felt Cash pulse in her practiced hand. Cash licked his lips and tried to suppress a grin, not wanting Serafina to know how much pleasure she was truly giving him.
Yet it was arousing to see Serafina on her knees before him. She took him into her mouth, her mouth worshipping at his alter of masculinity, taking him with devout desire. Cash moved Serafina's hair aside to get a better look at her face. Her luscious lips wrapped around his cock, the heat and wetness reminded him of her pussy.
Serafina felt the brush of Cash's fingers and it was like a surge of electricity being sent straight to her clit. She began to touch herself as she pleasured Cash with her mouth. She tasted his savory musk as she flattened her tongue under the sensitive tip. He was male candy and she sucked hard to get him to release his load. It had been forever since she tasted his seed. There was this insane desire to have a piece of him deep inside her.
His body bucked as she worked the shaft. Cash pulled her hair into one fist so he could watch her sucking him. He watched as he slowly fucked the slutty pop star's mouth as if it were her sweet cunt. That's when he exploded. Serafina made a gagging sound as she tasted his seed shoot into her throat.
Cash growled in gratification. Serafina licked her lips tasting the savory salt of his seed on them. She wedged herself between his strong thighs, they were thick with muscle and Serafina felt his muscles flex as she kissed his abdomen then his chest. Her nails dragged down his muscles stomach.
The heat of their bodies was a wild fire that threatened to consume them in a dangerous passion. Cash's heart raced and his blood sang with the feel and scent of her engulfing him in a bubble of lust.
Serafina's lips brushed against his. Her serpent tongue flicked his bottom lip, seducing his mouth open. Cash tried to resist.
"I missed you...," Serafina whispered. But then Cash stopped himself. He held her arms tightly causing Serafina to wince. The look in his eyes gave her pause. In those blue eyes was an icy anger that made her tremble as if a gust of winter wind busted into the room from some winter wasteland.
"Not as much as you want me to think," Cash growled. "I smell the Pure Breed on you."
Serafina was befuddled and speechless. Cash roughly pushed her away, getting up then turning his back on her as she lay confused and unsatisfied on the floor.
"The full moon took a lot out of me," he said. "I just want to sleep."
Serafina went from confused to frustrated, glowering at her werewolf pet.
"Fine!" Serafina stormed off. She decided another strategy was in order.
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It had been a week since Serafina had been back. Cash still sulked and growled whenever she got close. Serafina showered as much as she could but somehow Cash could still smell the Pure Breed, Dyre on her. It angered her that Cash was holding this grudge. Why did werewolves have to be so damn territorial?
Everything seemed to turn Serafina on. Since Cash refused to help relieve the pressure, the singer played with herself or had cool showers. Yet she sensed Cash relenting. The full moon was getting close and Serafina could feel Cash's sexual need grow stronger. It was like static in the air, making her hair stand on end, her whole nervous system was a live wire.
Serafina lounged on her soft designer couch. It had memory foam so soft like a cloud that was forming to her curves making her sleepy. She ran her fingers through Cash's hair, gently scratching his scalp sending tingles down his spine. They watched E! News in relative silence.
Serafina's pussy had an itch. Her core prickled with heat that threatened to burn her entire being like wild fire if she didn't relieve it. It could have been Lopez's dazzling smile and gorgeous cheek bones that set her off but she was overcome with a burning need to have Cash. The pop star stopped listening after a while, Lopez's voice turning into static as a low hum thrummed through her limbs.
Cash could smell the overpowering scent of her arousal. Vanilla spice. He licked his lips remembering the taste on his lips from a hundred times before. He felt her ball a fist full of his chestnut hair and pulled him back a little.
Serafina's heat throbbed as she felt Cash's head resting on her bare thigh. Cash growled with a mixture of frustration and excitement. He was trying to ignore her. Her wrenched his head out of her grip then focused on the TV.
He pulled at his leather collar, the thing seemed to be choking him now. Serafina wouldn't be ignored however as sat up and draped her two shapely olive toned legs over his muscular shoulders.
